The man's coquettishly loose outer robe exposed his wheat-colored chest muscles, and his dark hair was actually cut short. However, it made the delicate facial features more prominent, and his previous stunning appearance became a bit more heroic and free-spirited.
As he sat here, the atmosphere in this area became much gloomier.
When Ling Ge saw the man, his face instantly became alert, and even Bai Ling shrank in shock and trembled.
Ghost clan, this aura...can't be...
"Hey, the dignified ghost king is quite dashing." When Baili Wenrou saw Gusu Zhan, although he was surprised, it was more of the familiar mutual understanding of friends who had met for many years.
Gusu Zhan looked at Baili Wenrou's extremely ordinary face, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Baili turned into ashes, I would have recognized it, but your face almost made the crow admit it. Fortunately, I came here in person.
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Baili Wenrou suddenly remembered the dark shadow when she came just now.
It turned out to be a crow.
Seeing Baili Wenwen and Gusu Zhan looking so familiar, Lingge breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the ghost clan has disappeared for thousands of years, and its strength is unpredictable.
"Of course, I have already reported. Look, we are the next ones to appear." Gusu Zhan turned his gaze down to the high platform.
Sure enough, when Old Man Lingmu announced that the ghost clan had appeared, the whole audience was shocked and in an uproar:
Gusu Zhan immediately raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he handsome? I'm going to get some dye. Wouldn't this save me trouble when I go to Earth next time?"
Baili Rouwen looked at the noisy and lively place below, and then looked in the direction of Gusu Zhan: "It seems that our demon tribe will encounter a strong opponent this year."
The gods, demons, and many alien races all have different expressions.
But he didn't expect that Baili Wenrou would dare to call Gu Su Zhan by his name so directly, and Gu Su Zhan wasn't even annoyed at all.
Qi Mou's eyes were stunned: "Ghost clan?"
This relationship is extraordinary.
"It's not a gimmick, right? After all, the ghost clan has disappeared for thousands of years." The elder couldn't believe it.
What is this woman's identity? Isn't she a little demon general from the demon clan?
"Oh my God! It seems that the Protoss will be in trouble if they want to compete for the first place this year."
"Where's your hair?" Baili Wenwen looked at Gu Su Zhan's short hair and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"This year's prosperity of hundreds of tribes is too terrible..."
Even a demon witch wouldn't be able to let the majestic ghost king treat him with such an attitude, right?
Thinking that he had rejected Baili Wenwen just now, it suddenly became frightened.
"Ghost tribe, did I hear correctly? The ghost tribe is here too?"
Mo Yuan on the other side of the demon tribe was a little disdainful: "I think he is just another run-down house with a bad name."
Bai Ling looked at this scene, and her heart was filled with turmoil.
After being silent for a while, he looked at him again and said, "You also want to participate in this prosperous age of hundreds of tribes?"
Baili Wenwen rolled her eyes at him: "You mean, I can't beat your subordinates?"
This sudden appearance in Shifangtian will definitely cause a lot of noise.
"No, no, no, if Baili comes on stage, I will definitely let them surrender." Gusu Zhan immediately agreed.
"Don't underestimate the enemy." Mo Du reminded.
The audience was very excited.
"Of course not, they are not worthy of facing you." Gusu Zhan smiled mischievously.
Baili Wenrou: "..."
"It turns out that the Ghost King and the benefactor are old acquaintances!" Ling Ge beside him couldn't help but chimed in.
"Eh? Where did you pick up this pretty boy again?" Gusu Zhan suddenly felt unhappy when he saw Ling Ge.
Ling Ge looked embarrassed.
Baili Wenrou hit Gusu Zhan on the head with a loud bang: "This is the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, what a pretty boy."